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Pastel (Vinyl Remaster)
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Fate (Vinyl Remaster)
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Mermaid (Vinyl Remaster)
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How do you think
When you've got that thing around your head?
How do you think?
You were saved by me once
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Pastel
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Well you better get better
Ohh no
Still holding on
Well you're gonna be better
Think you're so clever
Still holding on
Each time I don't leave
In time I can be
In love
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Like the leaves of the trees
On the ground they fall asleep
Once a year they get lean
Because they are not evergreen
Just like me just like me just like me
I'm going home
We're going to be reborn
I'm going home
We're going to be reborn
Like the birds in the wild
Once a year we fly for miles
In the bright morning light
When the sky is still in sight
Traffic fumes they consume
All the gold and all the blue
I'm going home
We're going to be reborn
We're going home
We're going to be reborn
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Fate
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Drone Babe
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The Edge
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Just when you think you've seen it all
Here is a test again
Released in the swing and in the sway
Released in the sway
You get what you give
And you get what you're given...
Inspector Dust Speck
Somewhere near Rome
Crossing thousands of paths per week
Unable to speak
She sees many stark contrasts in faces
Contents of spaces
And rooms in places
She sees many scenes that get repeated
Time after time
Turning over cells all the while
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Pop Tuna
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sometimes
you've got to turn it on its head
for it to even start making sense
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Hair Cut
03:00
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Mermaid
04:50
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As it fizzes in your brain
You tell yourself never again
Lay the groundwork making friends
I won't be on my own again
Fate is thrown in all directions
Not one speck of the stress you create
Has any real meaning
Has any real meaning
Shaking hands with a mermaid siren thing...
Ready to learn the notes she can sing
You can't control how they make you feel
But can control how you act upon that
She could sense my turbulence
Her words were clean and strong
Unlike mine...
No-one will ever know
What her life's really like
She has no need to prove
No need to prove herself
To anyone
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